Rowena POV
I stand in the middle of the hotel room with my hands in front of me, trying not to dance back and forth. I have to pee, and Mason still hasn't left yet. He is roaming about the room, telling me about the different amenities and how it has all been paid for and not to worry about a thing. Eventually, I cannot help myself, and I begin to shuffle back and forth on my feet. Finally, Mason looks in my direction, and his eyes widen.
"I guess I should leave you alone now," he says as he awkwardly scratches the back of his neck. "Is there anything you need? Clothes? Food?"
As if on cue, my stomach begins to rumble, and my face blushes. Mason takes a step toward me and smiles.
"Food it is. I will be back shortly."
He doesn't wait for my response before he grabs one
